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"Let me ask one last question, do you change, yes, no, change?!"

"Change!" Isis took a step forward, stood in front and said loudly.

"Sister, are you crazy?!" Memphis grabbed his sister's arm and shouted.

"Isis!" Saru also looked at Isis disapprovingly.

"This is the only way to save Kyrol, isn't it?" Isis looked at the two calmly.

"I don't care!" Memphis held Isis's wrist tightly, for fear that she would really rush up like this.He didn't know why Isis would be willing to exchange for Carol, he would rather she was as cruel as her previous life.That Nile trouble is going to die!Why should his Isis be involved!

Isis covered Memphis's hand, and said slowly: "Memphis, the people of Egypt will be disappointed." Seeing the Egyptian goddess dying, how will they explain to the people afterwards? , she had no choice, because she was Isis, the queen of Egypt.

Isis spoke softly, words that were indeed irrefutable.

As if all the strength in his body was drained at once, Memphis slowly let go of Isis's hand.Yes, none of them had a choice, not just their children's affair, but also the whole of Egypt behind their backs.

Knowing that her younger brother had listened to her words, Isis smiled, turned around and walked towards the Assyrian palace.

"King Ar'an, I'm already here, can you release the daughter of the Nile River?" Isis stood facing the wind with her head raised, her long ink-like hair rippling in a coquettish arc.

"Isis don't want it!" Carol cried loudly, she didn't want Isis to replace her.

Seeing Isis coming forward, Ar'an gave an evil smile, and then pulled Carol and jumped off the high city wall together.

After standing still in front of Isis, Ar'an looked at the Egyptian queen with admiration: "Beauty...it's incredible. When I saw it today, the queen is really a world-famous beauty..." After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but feel Licked his tongue.

Isis frowned imperceptibly, this Aran was indeed as lustful as the rumors said.

"King Aran, can you release the daughter of the Nile River?" After looking at each other for a while, Isis spoke slowly again.

Ar'an raised his eyebrows, stretched out his left hand forward to signal for Isis to hold it, and kept his right hand tightly holding on to Kyrol.

"Isis don't... don't..." Carol's face was covered with tears, it was the first time she hated her incompetence so much.

Isis took a deep breath, took Ar'an's hand, and pulled her into his arms with force.

A sweet fragrance went straight to the tip of the nose, Aran, who was in the beauty's arms, laughed loudly, without looking at him, he pushed Carol vigorously, and walked towards the gate of the palace with his arms around Isis.

Both Memphis and Saru's fists were clenched tightly, feeling annoyed that their beloved was being hugged by another man, but they were helpless.

"Ar'an! If something goes wrong with my sister, I will make you pay with Assyria's blood!" The heart-piercing roar rang through the Gris River.

"Mmmmmm..."

There were bursts of blushing moaning sounds from the depths of the bedroom, and through layers of curtains, one could vaguely see a man and a woman doing intense piston exercises.

A black-haired woman was sitting on the chair next to the bed, looking at the obscene scene in front of her with an expressionless face, as if it was just an ordinary scene, only a few traces of disgust flashed imperceptibly in her eyes occasionally.

"Do you like it?..." Yaer'an's fit upper body was stained with a few drops of sweat, and his lower body suddenly moved. He asked the woman below him with a hoarse voice due to passion, but his eyes were fixed. He stared intently at Isis who was sitting at the side, not letting go of the slightest change in her face.

"Ah..." The woman's face was flushed, "I like... Wang... Wang give it to me..." She moaned as if there was no one else around, while gently twisting her delicate body to meet the man's impact.

The obscenity in the air became stronger and stronger, and the movement on the bed became faster and faster. With a low growl in the man's throat, the movement stopped abruptly.

After a while, the curtain was lifted, and Ar'an came out wearing only a pair of obscene trousers, with a gluttonous look on his face.Seeing Isis's pale face, he chuckled lightly, walked towards her, stood in front of her and bent down｜body.

Because of Ar'an's smell that hadn't dissipated, Isis stepped back calmly, turning her face sideways not wanting to meet his gaze.

He stretched out his hand to pinch the round chin, turned the girl's head to himself and forced to meet those eyes: "Are you satisfied with what you saw? Your Lady Queen?" Warm breath sprayed on her face, and the voice contained A touch of evil.

Satisfied with your sister!Isis roared in her heart, but her expression remained unchanged: "If what King Ar'an said was the drama that he specially asked me to watch just now, then I hope to invite someone else next time."

Looking at Isis's calm and unwavering dark green eyes, Ar'an felt agitated for no reason, and really wanted to tear off all the camouflage on her face...

"That's it... what should I do?" Ar'an said in distress, "But I just want you to see it..."

Do you dare to be thicker-skinned... Isis complained silently, but she still had a calm expression on her face.

"Wang..." A delicate female voice came from the curtain.

"Aifei," Ar'an turned around and walked towards the bed with a look of pity on his face, "Is Aifei's body better?"

"They're all kings..." The woman buried her head in Yar'an's arms shyly, "Make him so..."

"How did you do it?" Ar'an asked badly, impatient flashing across his face where the woman couldn't see.

"Hmm... I don't agree with you." The woman finally showed her face.

At this time, Isis also discovered that the face was the dancer Jomari who drugged Memphis in the Hittite palace.

"It's you!" Isis stood up abruptly, staring straight at Qiao Marie, with deep anger in her eyes.

For a moment, Qiao Mali felt Isis's cruel intention to kill her again, and then smiled coquettishly, and leaned on Ar'an: "My king... why is she here, people don't like her, let her go, okay?" okay?"

Isis snorted coldly, turned and walked out of the bedroom door without turning her head.At this time, she is still in someone else's territory, and when she is out of trouble, she will definitely make this couple look good!

Qiao Mali hugged Yar'an's waist proudly, but she was just an Egyptian queen, so she wanted to avoid her by three points.

"Qiao Marie, you know that I don't like women who are restless." Ar'an broke away from her hand and stood up and said condescendingly, "She is not someone you can move, you just have to do your part. Do you understand? ?”

The terrifying sight made Qiao Marie tremble all over: "Yes... this slave knows..."

After Ar'an left the dormitory, Qiao Mali sat up straight again, with distorted resentment and unwillingness on her face.

Isis!you again!First, it ruined her good relationship with the Egyptian pharaoh, and now the king who doted on her treats her like this!

Just wait and see!Isis!She will never let her go